The Chosen One

Katharsis

I gave myself to the devil.
 With blood, heart, soul, spirit, and mind.
 Do adore the baptism ritual, embrace the cold dark night.
 I gave myself to the devil. Addicted, And knowing no fear
 Renew the contract year by year,
 in cruel Faustian visions of might.
 A covenant for life and death, a covenant with Hell...
 Elohim dead in my way. do not count the corpses slain.
 Satan is within me. Know that I am Him.
 I am the chosen one for sure, the one for evermore.
 Satan is within me, know that I am insane.
 Hear the word unspoken, see the things unseen.
 And I reach Katharsis. Know that I am Him.
 ...And the blood of the sun chilled my thirsty throat...
 So I met my doom, far off in the haze, where men turn to coal
 with a fear in their hearts so sharp.
 And so awesome and piercing their screams. Where the tongue
 Of the others cannot reach and the black rocks loom.
 This is a deliverance of peace. The future shaped deep in my mind
 Magnificently. As a piercing sound. And the path of no god...
 Where deep waters (eternally) flow... Alas! Possess me through
 that liquid essence. A drug like blizzards through my veins.
 A sunken land before me -
 Dead - so I am... or am I Thy killing hand...